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Nagzist

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Location
Coachella Valley
Traveling worm-hole faster than I'd known,
Talking to those letting my spirit be thrown,
What's that, who's there, but why,
In a blazing upward spiral into the night sky.

Seeking attention and urning to be recognized,
Best time for one traped to be exercised,
Continual thought process to never fade,
To let go, be known and step out of the shade.

Coming down can be boring,
Tentively listening to others snoring,
Sitting alone as center of observation,
One last taste of total relaxation.

The far wall's colors forever changing,
One more step for mental aging,
From blues to pinks the shifting hues,
Hold my breath until i release the news.

Walking home to the blazing sun,
Hair underminded, story's just begun,
Left feeling like a mental slug,
Another empty hole had been dug.
-end

then i wrote these's two bits:
"Trailing tear burns on descent,
Chemically fused to leave bitter taste on lips edge,
Caused by unknown, fear of Uncertainty."
"The craving takes over,
I bite my lip and bleed;
The taste of blood,
The taste of life,
The taste of; oxygen and iron."
 
Trapped in my shell of depression and hell
Looking in every direction not seeing
Eyes open desperate to find
Useless and empty seemingly blind
Life in every corner but my own
Chemicals swallowed finally shown
Things once dead now vivid and new
The world as real now truely revealed
Listening not hearing
Feeling not touching
Seeing not looking
Lessons learned not forgotten
Salvation peace understanding free will
Given to me in the form of a pill
 
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